At the beginning, the witch asked me to push the saint flatly

Following the sharp offensive of the first family, the second, third, and fourth families, based on the family, used joint force methods to condense their own spiritual power and strive to achieve success with one blow;

Facing two unpredictable killing formations, no one dared to risk their lives;

After all, no one wants to have their head in a different place and their soul return to the Netherworld;

For the family, every loss in the Mahayana period is an intolerable loss;

In addition to the formation, use force to break the formation. Although the progress is slow, it is fortunately safe;

As long as these two formations are destroyed outside, the Mu family will be nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered...

......

Southern Territory;

Inside the Fallen Immortal Cave!

The hundred-foot-long earth dragon twisted its huge body and slowly crawled out of the Fallen Immortal Cave. Behind it, stood more than thirty Mahayana monks full of blood, wearing coarse linen clothes and khaki masks;

Regardless of the color, this look is no different from Ah Da's; but the murderous aura exuded by these people is far beyond what Ah Da can compare with;

Outside the Fallen Immortal Cave, these people jumped off the earth dragon and dispersed in different directions, flying through the air and running in different directions;

Nangong Wenya, who was sitting on top of the earth dragon's high snake head, still wore the same tattered robes. After looking up and taking a deep look in the direction of Gu Village, he rode the earth dragon and walked straight towards the Hidden Mist Mountains;

Not long after, in the southern section of the Hidden Mist Mountains, tigers howled, wolves howled, lions roared, elephants roared, eagles cried and eagles sang...

After a series of sounds, the Hidden Mist Mountains fell into an eerie silence...

Spreading from the Southern Territory, to the Eastern Territory, to the Northern Territory, and finally to the Western Territory;

The huge Hidden Mist Mountains, the forgotten Hidden Mist Mountains, finally showed its fangs to the world, and it can fight against the Mahayana beast king. There are countless places in the Hidden Mist Mountains;

And those murderous people who dispersed from the Fallen Immortal Cave quickly sneaked into all the inconspicuous small forces all over the continent;

Ba Daomen has a good reputation, some good and some bad;

But it is a sect that the Central Domain monks will never mess with;

There is only one reason for this: the men in this sect are all a bunch of lunatics. If others fight and kill others, if they start a fight, no one will be harmed!

"Sect Master, are we really just watching the fierce fight between the four major families in Mu City? If the Mu family loses, yesterday's tragedy in the Western Region will be our Ba Dao Sect's tomorrow!"

Following the suggestion of the Great Elder of Ba Dao Clan, everyone also agreed;

Just when the sect leader Wang Yueshan was about to say something, news came from the mountain gate: "Sect Master, there is a weirdo who wants to enter the mountain gate;"

"Weird? What weirdo? What do you want to do?"

Wang Yueshan asked three strange questions in succession. In front of the door of the meeting hall, a person said loudly: "Of course you are here to find me;"

The visitor was not wearing the Ba Daomen costume, but was dressed in earthy yellow linen;

"Elder Luo, what are you doing?"

Wang Yueshan was very strange;

"Master, starting from today, I will change my title;"

"Oh?"

"To tell you the truth, I am at the Fifth Luo Peak;"

"What? You...the fifth family?"

......

Such a scene is not only seen in the Ba Dao Sect, but also in almost all famous sects in the Central Territory;

In the Qingniu Valley, the fifth cold moon was banging on the table, listening to the roar of the battle, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, and after waiting for the arrival, he walked out of the Qingniu Valley happily without stopping;

The moment for their fifth family is coming!

Three days later, Yue Huazi looked to the west, but still did not see the messenger for help he wanted to see. Finally, he sighed and said to his disciples: "Get ready to support the Mu family; the Mu family is broken, our Yantian Sect, There will be no benefit;"

Originally, Yue Huazi wanted to hold his last breath, but it was a pity... In three days, the breath in Yue Huazi's heart was worn away!

The eyes of everyone in the world are focused here;

Outside the Mu Family City, at this moment, two large formations were crumbling. Mu Runze and Li Yuanhao, who were responsible for leading the formation, were running out of spiritual energy, and their faces were pale and at the end of their strength;

On the other hand, the four major families were still bombarding each other in an orderly manner. Their spiritual energy was slightly depleted, but it was far less embarrassed than the Mu family. The superiors and inferiors could be seen at a glance;

Just as the fourth Yuan Chen was triumphant, a huge sword fell from the sky;

"The fourth man, don't be so arrogant;"

With a loud shout, the giant sword's brilliant light suddenly appeared, and endless sword intent was swallowed in it. With just one blow, it overshadowed all the limelight here. In the eyes of thousands of monks, only this sword light remained;

"Yang Dingtian~ You deserve to die!"

On the fourth Yuanchen, his heart was shaken, and an unknown premonition emerged from his heart. He recalled some not-so-good memories;

The long sword in his hand points to the sky, but the momentum is missing a lot. In the previous battle, Fourth Yuanchen was defeated by Yang Dingtian. At this moment, he no longer has the intention to fight!

The second Yunting hurriedly took action, using the big halberd in his hand to thrust upward diagonally with enough strength. Together with the fourth Yuanchen's broadsword, he was able to block Yang Dingtian's casual blow;

As soon as Yang Dingtian appeared, Mu Yanke, who knew that there was no hope of holding on, simply withdrew the formation, and all the Mahayana monks in Mu City swarmed forward;

Second Yunting is also unceremonious. When it comes to fighting alone, the monks from the four major families have never been afraid;

"The fourth man is here to die!"

Yang Dingtian seemed to have his sights set on the fourth Yuan Chen. No one else looked at him, but just stared at the fourth Yuan Chen and hacked at him;

The battlefields of the Mahayana melee are distributed throughout the Mucheng wasteland;

"Don't panic, everyone, the old master is here~"

Almost the next moment the chaos started, Yue Huazi led a group of powerful Taoist priests to join the battlefield and straighten the one-sided battlefield again;

Both sides began the bloodiest and most dangerous strangulation;

Under the setting sun, as an elder from the Lanxing Sect who had just entered the Mahayana was bleeding on the battlefield, the sound of self-destruction unique to the Mahayana period gradually began to rise and fall on this battlefield;

Once they see blood, they cannot stop. Holding their breath, the monks who think they are unbeatable cut off their own escape route and constantly look for the place where the four major families gather to burn their essence, blood and soul, in order to die together;

The blood mist that could not be dispersed by the strong wind shrouded Mucheng and lingered for a long time!

At this moment, there are very few living people in Mu City; except... the direct descendants of the Mu family, women and children who are huddled in Mu Mansion, and they are still able to survive;

Without the protection of the great formation barrier, the remaining power of the Mahayana would be to harvest all living beings!

Blood mist fills the outside of the city, and rivers of blood flow inside the city!

......

In the Hidden Mist Mountains, Ma Rulong turned to look at Nangong Meier, who was standing in front of him and looking north in the distance. His lips moved several times, but in the end, he said nothing;

Ah Da was on the side, looking at the troubled Ma Rulong, and murmured: "Master Ma, please be patient!"

"I~"

Before I finished speaking, I just felt constant vibrations coming from the ground. In the Hidden Mist Mountains behind me, a roaring sound gradually sounded, just like... the rushing river above the Wanren Falls was slamming down. the sound of the earth;

While Ma Rulong was still thinking, he heard Nangong Meier's loud voice: "Master Ma, it's our turn to take action. Rush to the Central Territory immediately;"

"what?"

"Ah what? If you want to be overwhelmed by the Beast Dynasty, then just stay!"

After Nangong Mei'er said that, she immediately stood up and flew into the air, doing her best to gallop towards the middle region;

"Tide of beasts?"

After Ma Rulong muttered something to himself, he heard a chirping of an eagle behind him, and under his wings covering the sky, there was the frightening aura of the beast king;

It should be said that the more than twenty Mahayana monks are naturally not afraid of the mere beast king;

But under the eagle wings, there were monster beasts all over the mountains and plains, rolling in like a tide. Wherever he looked, he saw no less than five beast kings;

Wherever the beast tide goes, it devours everything, cities, passes, villages, sects...

Anything that stands in the way will turn into nothingness;

The monks who had a little bit of cultivation and could barely outrun the beast tide were all driven towards Mucheng;

Southeast, northwest, nothing is missing;

......

When the first person rushed into the battlefield outside Mucheng and was strangled, then the second, third...

Gradually, crowds gathered here, and even the two forces who were jealous of each other stopped fighting in a tacit understanding and turned their heads to look into the distance;

horizon...

The beast king bird spreads its wings and covers the blue sky!

On the ground, beasts are rolling, and the roar of all beasts is the end of the world;

"This is...this is..."

"Hahahahaha, the well-informed No. 1 Guang'an can't recognize the beast tide?"

"Who? Who's talking?"

"You don't recognize me, but I recognize you. However, by this time, you should also know me; old lady, my name is Nangong Wenyuan... My husband - the Fifth South Peak, died in the Southern Territory Barren Bones a hundred years ago ridge!"

"The woman from the Fifth South Peak? Where are the people from the Fifth Family?"

"Of course!"

Outside the field, on top of the giant python, three people stood side by side!

"First Guang'an, I am the patriarch of the fifth family; it is time to settle the feud between you and my fifth family;"

......

Outside the city, chaos instantly broke out!

In the city, the Mu family’s mansion;

Chu Tian stood up slowly under everyone's surprised gazes, grinned at Mu Qing and Zhi Yuan, and then strode out of the house;

"Chu Tian, ​​you have to be careful!"

"Husband, I'm waiting for you to come back!"

"Don't worry, I'm really scary strong!"

After Chu Tian said these words, the little thing that kept swimming in his dantian seemed to sense what Chu Tian wanted to do. With a flick of its tail, it broke out from the Chu Tian Lingtai Void Palace and turned into a ray of golden light;

"Ho~~~"

On the cloud platform, a dragon roar resounded throughout the entire continent!

The roar of this ancient divine beast caused tens of thousands of monsters to prostrate themselves to the ground and surrender;

There is a suppression coming from the depths of the bloodline, just like meeting a king, not daring to overstep in the slightest;

Above the sky, the manifestation from heaven takes shape with the roar of the dragon;

The Hongmeng Purple Qi released by Long Ling was enough for this Fang Tiandao to protect Chu Tian as his own son!